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Stiles and Derek meet for the first time in the 1st week of their High School Freshman year - it does not go well. In fact, so badly that for the next year and a half they barely talk at all until the day it all changes. The day that Stiles sees Derek Hale, jock and Hale Pack werewolf, smile. Maybe, just maybe they can finally set everything straight between them or maybe Derek will simply tear his throat out with his teeth.. it's 50/50 and anyone's guess.
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Stiles has been in the same abusive relationship with Theo Raeken for two years now. Enter Deputy Derek Hale, who is determined to save him.
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Watching Stiles get ready to go out is torture. The universe is obviously testing him. There’s only so much temptation one werewolf can take.
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"A snow day in Beacon Hills? I mean, how crazy is that. Obviously there's something going on so we should—"
"Take advantage of this situation and stay in and do as we please for the first time in a very long time? Yes, I agree."
Stiles looks at Derek through his lashes as a grin spreads across his features. "Exactly what I was about to suggest."
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They said stop singing Wonderwall. I said maybe... by DropsOfAddiction
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
07 May 2020
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“I am a total weirdo,” Derek shrugs, finally meeting his eyes and bookmarking his page.
Derek’s ridiculously glad to see him. A part of him thought he might not show up after Saturday’s debacle.
Stiles’ cheeks are flushed and he’s only wearing a t-shirt, sans his usual plaid over shirt. It’s been hot as hell this summer and Derek can smell clean sweat on him and his hair is a little wild, longer than it was last time he saw him, sticking up in places from the humidity.
Derek tries to scent the air as subtly as he can but Stiles’ eyes darken in response. He smells good.
His warm brown eyes narrow, clever gaze scrutinising Derek and his lips are pursed, but he doesn’t actually look angry anymore.
He looks confused. Exasperated even.
“Correct. You are a weirdo. And I like that about you, for the record. Usually. But Saturday... you were way more weird than normal. What’s going on Derek?” Stiles jabs a finger at him as he toes off his sneakers.